You and Captain Price are having celebratory drinks in his office after a successful mission. You’re both in a good mood after a few drinks and joking around.

“Oh, we’d be a total powercouple,” you muse, leaning back and taking a sip.

Price pauses and watches you with a sly smile as you swallow, and your tongue darts out over your lips. “Oh, you think you could have me?” he asks in an amused tone, but with a hint of… something else to his voice.

Slowly you lean forward onto his desk and rest your chin on your folded hands, holding eye-contact. “I mean, couldn’t I?” you ask in a low voice.

His eyes dart over your face until he lets out a small breath, running his hand over his face as he looks away. “Oh fuck.”

“Yes…” You tilt your head to the side, with a sly smile. “… or no?”

He pauses. His eyes dart up at you. “Yes.”